What is Internet thinking?

Each company has different opinions.

But there is no doubt that seizing users is the key. The quality of users is often not very important, and the quantity must be large. To put it bluntly, it is to take the bottom line, cultivate traffic, attract attention and increase viscosity through free, low-cost and discounted services.

A genuine god like Cialick is a typical store bullying customer. It relies on its strength to play with its believers in its palm. Not to mention providing good services, it always cheats its believers and enjoys it.

The evil gods in the forgotten kingdom have this virtue, and believers are like fat sheep, which are consumables that can be caught and tortured at any time. Even good gods cannot be better, and low-level believers may not be able to receive a response if they wish for a lifetime.

It is better to believe in a wooden stake than to believe in God, it is the same anyway.

But even though Cirick could only receive the prayers of more than a dozen believers in the black forest, his life was still vivid. The quality of believers in other people was high and could truly provide the power of faith.

Uncle Zhou decided to do the opposite. He had no way to give magical arts, no magical artifacts, and no way to make people rise to the top. But he had no requirements for his users, and anyone could do it.

The adventurer who asked about gossip had his own beliefs in the forest and the ranger goddess Melikay. But he came to ask for information from the "Holy Light" and asked Inisa about her appearance and personality.

"Do I want to develop towards the paparazzi and add some news about the entertainment direction?" Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a moment.

Shake your head and dispel the idea of ​​"entertainment until death".

If you take a big step, you can easily pull the egg.

Zhou Qingfeng refused to provide specific information about Inesa, saying that he only provided current news about Black Forest. The adventurer left in disappointment and even called Zhou Qingfeng the clone of the evil god or the spokesperson of the devil before leaving.

This performance is very consistent with the temper of Internet users.

However, such information flow is still very small, and most prayers just hope to obtain more information and prepare more when war occurs.

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't handle so many information flows, so he could only choose some people to answer, and then let these people spread the message and tell more people that his server level is too low and his ability is limited.

Through frequent information exchange, Zhou Qingfeng even helped people between several villages as messengers. It was similar to sending emails to convey some simple greetings. After the exchange of these information, a lot of useful information soon appeared.

For example, the goblins in the Plaster Village already knew that the Rat Village was captured by Zhou Qingfeng. They were organizing troops overnight to try to retake the village. The goblins' actions were not kept confidential, and their troops deployment and action plans were completely open.

Fifteen black warriors from the Bann Church, thirty bear goblins, one hundred goblin crossbowmen, and five hundred goblin spearmen. This large team will set off overnight and launch an attack before dawn when humans are most sleepy and fight quickly.

The goblin shaman Zur Grayskin, the old goblin, is extremely cunning and cunning. He is the head of the Magru tribe. His wisdom is far beyond that of ordinary goblins at the bottom, and is no different from humans.

After the news was confirmed, Zhou Qingfeng was directly awakened.

According to the goblin attacking Baiyao Village, the green-skinned guys had extremely low organizational skills and were quite slow to move. Zhou Qingfeng felt that he would have to wait at least two days in Ghost Rat Village before he could see the enemy appear.

Unexpectedly, the goblin finally got enlightened and wanted to kill him overnight.

"Zuer. Gray-skinned? This ghost place has a name and surname must be the boss." Zhou Qingfeng woke up from his sleep and sat up suddenly in the dark room. "No, we can't let this enemy kill easily."

It's late at night and the enemy is likely to have set off.

Zhou Qingfeng lives in Schroeder's headmaster's room, covered with a thick bed of bearskin. He turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes and equipment in the dark. The sound of the hanging alarmed Seth, who was on duty outside. The young man did his duty and asked on his own initiative.

"Master Hugo, do you need anything?"

"I foresee that the enemy is coming." Zhou Qingfeng was dressed neatly and pushed open the door of his master bedroom. Outside was the attendant's room, and an oil lamp was lit.

Seth hurriedly got up, "I'll go and call someone right away."

"Who are you calling?" Zhou Qingfeng asked back.

Seth immediately ended.

"Does it rush out and shout 'Enemy attack'? This will only scare everyone to the point of being overwhelmed." Zhou Qingfeng taught with a stern face: "Go and shout Inesa, Luke, Nall, Tambos, Old Borg, Wilson, and your father. Just call them seven."

Those who called Zhou Qingfeng were familiar with him, and he was also his newly appointed captain of the "direct line". He can only be nepotist, and it is impossible for others to gain Zhou Qingfeng's trust.

In the dark night, Inisa came first wrapped in a cold wind. She saw Zhou Qingfeng drawing a map of the black forest on the ground with a wooden stick, roughly marking roads and settlements, as well as obstacles such as mountains and valleys.

"You know Black Forest very well." Inisa was a little puzzled.

In this world where information is not smooth, it is difficult to have a deep understanding of a strange place unless you walk it with your footsteps. She has lived in Lieyan Village for many years and dared not say that she knows every hill around the village.

Zhou Qingfeng did not answer. The map he drew was a summary of the collective understanding of many untouchables who had lived in the Black Forest for many years. For this knowledge, he only said that it was read from the book.

Old Borg followed and shouted when he entered the door: "I just made the bed hot, what happened again?"

"Zuer Grayskin, do you know this goblin?" Zhou Qingfeng asked back.

Oh, the old dwarf was stunned when he heard this name, and said with a serious expression: "That is one of the heads of the Magru tribe, a shaman with a very powerful ability. Its witchcraft is particularly powerful and good at manipulating corpses and skeletons."

"I just got the warning that this guy will bring a team of men and will arrive before dawn." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the road he drew on the map, "It has a lot of troops, and I can't let him get close to us so easily."

After a while, several other people also arrived.

This "name of a man, shadow of a tree", Zul. The gray-skinned name can "stop children crying at night" in the Black Forest. It is a very terrifying guy. In order to improve its strength and please the evil gods, it will even attack the same tribe of its own tribe, which is extremely evil and cruel.

When everyone heard that the goblin shaman not only commanded himself, but also led a very powerful team, his face was not very good. Inesa asked, "Victor, what are your plans?"

"Since I know that the enemy will come, I want to attack in advance and set up an ambush halfway." Zhou Qingfeng said.

Setting up an ambush?

"How to set up an ambush?" asked the wizard apprentice Tambos.
Chapter completed!